Chapter 9

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Chapter 9 Gretchen "Ma'am, is the client is ready?" They quickly stepped back to each other. The boy was shocked at what he saw as Frenelia felt a huge embarrassment. "What are you standing for? Move!" She war shocked him as she thought this way she can escape from her shame. She looked at Jax, "You too!" –- It was a hot sunny afternoon when Jax and the other three men carried the coffin into the chapel. Due to the weather, he decided to remove his white dress shirt which revealed his firm muscular arms and shoulder, and his lean body by the fitted tank top undershirt. Frenelia was leading her crew on the decoration and preparation at that time when she saw him and stunned. When Jax noticed her, she came back to her senses and furrowed her eyebrow. "You! Go to the grocery and buy snacks!" She said madly and lend him the credit card. Cool air dumped on his skin as he went inside the store and walked straight. While walking through the aisle, he suddenly stopped when he heard a hard plastic scratching through the tiles. Then he realized he stepped something--it was a name tag--"Gretchen." He curiously picked it up and start looking at the chest of every sales lady he passed by. Until he saw one who has no name tag. Without taking his eyes out of the big chest, he walked straight into her. Gretchen noticed him and thought he needed assistance. But her eyebrows crossed to each other when she realizes that the customer was looking straight into her breast while nearing her which she finds very aggressive so as offensive so she slapped Jax's face. Then before she realized she sniffed his manly scent from the sweats that made her face turned to red. Followed by the face and the body--completely perfect on her eyes. An old lay who witnessed them dropped her jaw as well as her basket, caused the item to be scattered on the floor. "Ugh... a little help please," she asked and started to pick her things up without waiting for a response, and literary no one came to help her. Jax stopped for a moment to touch his reddish cheeks caused by the impact. He felt something unlikeable, which he started to feel anger without executing any movement nor changes in facial reaction--completely unpredictable. "Oh! Thank goodness, my name tag!" Gretchen exclaimed as she saw what's on his hands. "I'm really sorry." On that seconds of apology, all negative thoughts faded from his mind and came back to reality with a good shift of mood. He started to move from being statued and act back to normal. He chuckled, "That's okay." "No, no... It's not okay. I must've given you something... how about dinner? My treat!" "I-- uhm--" Before he said no, Gretchen touched his shoulder and kissed him. "You want my breast, right?" She whispered. "Then I love this," then she crawled down her fingers into the center of his hips. The old lady had just finished picking up her basket when she suddenly dropped it again caused by what she saw. "When?" Without looking at her wristwatch, she predicted the time, "Now." "Hey! Help me out here!" The old lady obliged Gretchen. "It's already 4, my shift is over. I'm sorry." She replied disrespectfully and neglected the customer. "Block 34, Magnolia Street--" Gretchen said her address to the Taxi driver when Jax interrupted her. "I thought it was dinner?" Jax asked. She smirked, "A dinner at my home. I'll let you eat me free." "Let's go to my home instead." He said fiercely. –- While passing the trees, Gretchen broke the silence. "Are we near yet?" "Yes." She nodded, "So, an isolated house, huh? You must also own this woods, right?" "Yes, but that was just 20 years ago." "Ohh... what happened?" "It was sold to the Government for a public route." "How many hectares left?" "Eight." "Wow." When they arrived at his house, they went straight to his room and removed each other clothes. "Yes, for you." "Are you saying something?" Gretchen asked and licked his adam's apple. In the meantime, Jax stopped her from being aggressive that made Gretchen cross her eyebrows. "Wait," He said and went outside. She dropped her body on the bed with a wide smile and shimmering eyes. She peeked at her wristwatch and continue staring at the wall. "They were right, after the worst day, you'll have your best day." She rolled to bed and stood up to stroll inside his big bedroom. "I'm going to be rich! And married to handsome!" Trying to whisper her squealed and slowly walked towards the mirror as if she's in a runway show. Flexing her body to the mirror, she said to herself "I don't need to work anymore and I'll prove to those who looked down on me that they will regret what they have done." Smiled devilishly in front of the wall mirror, she crawled her fingers down from her red lips, through her bosomy soft white chest and down to the end. As she turned around, the door had opened and she saw Jax from the reflection holding a rope and laundry pins. "Kinky." She smirked and let Jax dominated her. He made her kneeled on the bed near the wall, tied her hands back to the headboard bar of the bed, same as her feet and pinch her nose with the laundry pin. Gretchen smiled more--cluelessly on what it was all about. Jax picked up the blanket and insert it slowly inside her mouth and trying to penetrate the throat. Her eyebrows furrowed, thinking that this kind of play is very dangerous. Until her eyes widened when she unable to hold it anymore and shook her head, trying to get rid of Jax. At that time, he immediately withdrew the blanket. "A-are you killing me? Remove t-the pin and stop doing that sheet!" She yelled while breathing heavily. "Learn to beg for mercy." He whispered and put back the blanket inside her mouth. At every drop of the second, her face gradually turning into red, as well as her eyes where tears are started to fall. She violently moved her body to get rid off, and muffled her voice to beg for help... but all of these are failed. Few minutes had passed, Gretchen's eyeballs gone up and her body began to shake out of suffocation. Until she lost her consciousness. When Jax knew it was done, he went to the wall mirror before the bathroom door. "I told you, I'm loyal to you." He said to his reflection, running her fingers from her cheeks, down to his naked body. With his triceps leaned above his head at the mirror, he rested his forehead into it, can't take his eyes out of the mirror, he leaked his reflection and pleasured himself. *** ]mvcabusas[
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